As the two walked, the pleasant voice of the female receptionist came from a distance, "Look here~ Today we are in an event at the bar. Just scan the QR code and follow the bar official account to enter the venue to enjoy a free cocktail and snack."

(Free?!) When you hear these two words, the future is like Adam who is seduced by the Eden apple, and he subconsciously goes there.

But soon, he stopped again.

(No, the behavior of greed for free is too scattered, I want to look graceful.)

In the future, he planned to pretend that he didn't hear it, but Alinia pulled his sleeve and said in surprise, "There is free over there, let's go and have a look!"

In the future, I almost forgot that Alinia is neither a daughter nor a gold-worship girl, but a commoner like him. There is no need to be restrained when going out with her. It is the most natural thing to do whenever she is doing.

The two of them went over to scan the code, thanked him, and walked in with the screenshot voucher.

The bar is newly opened, but customers are more unexpected. Some dance in the flashing lights and blurred music, some sit leisurely at the bartender to watch the show-off skills. The bottles are swimming obediently between the bartender's left and right hands, bounce up and down, gentle and pretentious, and finally dripping colorful liquid into the wine glass.

"Why is this bar so popular? There are too many people." In the future, I finally found a corner and took Alinia to sit down.

When he opened the drink list, he was suddenly a little depressed. The things here were ridiculously expensive. The drinks were five or six times the price of the store. A bottle of beer worth 10 yuan was sold here for 60 yuan.

Snacks are similar. A plate of peanuts costs 20 yuan. This is given in a free meal at the roadside breakfast restaurant. The boss is embarrassed to ask you for money.

A plate of jerky was topped at a price of 88 yuan, which can be bought at the farmers' market.

Alinia suddenly noticed something, patted the future hand, and exclaimed, "Isn't that the Oriental Kire?"

When the Future turned around, he saw that Alinia was not talking about Dongfang Zhiquan himself, but a large poster hanging on the wall.

The content of the poster is nothing more than some promotional slogans, proclaiming that this store is endorsed by Oriental Kitchen.

Even if it is a poster that cannot move, the big star's appearance is still as delicate as a mortal. Countless fans line up to hold markers and leave their names and blessings on the poster.

Some of the treacherous deceased directly stuck out their tongues and licked the poster's legs, and were beaten by angry fans and blasted out of the bar.

Only then did I notice that the name of this bar is "Zhika Bar". No wonder there were so many customers just now, most of which were famous fans.

I don’t know whether this bar was opened by Oriental Chin, and I don’t know in the future. It’s likely that it is not. This is generally a commercial cooperation - the studio allows partners to use the names of big stars, and the partners will pay an endorsement fee and profit sharing.

No wonder the bar owner wants to sell the things in the store so expensively. First, he paid a lot of endorsement fees, and it was too cheap to pay for the money.

Second, there are too many brainless fans in Oriental Chicken. As long as the name of the cocktail is written as "Don't Being a Little Bloom" or "Kindera Fire Color" and other names related to the names of big stars, no matter how expensive they are, they will be paid by fools.

Look, the bar owner stood behind the bar with his arms around him. Seeing so many fans rushing to give out their money, he couldn't stop smiling.

Alinia knew that she would know Dongfang Zhiyuan in the future, and she was a little sour for a moment, and she secretly said, "This is the store opened by your friend."

Future complained, "Who is a friend to her? I am not familiar with her. Tell you, don't look at such a big star in front of the camera, you are so cautious behind your back. You don't know, on the day I met her by chance, she deliberately stood in the non-motorized lane and even kicked my car window, which made me repair a lot of money."

Alinia chuckled, "Aren't you riding a bicycle? Where did the window come from?"

Future stammered and said, "My bicycle is more advanced! By the way, there is also! On the opening day, the principal asked me to send her out of school. She teased me with all kinds of harsh words, poked my dark history, and directly scolded me to cry! So, big stars are also mortals, and the appearance in front of the camera is just a concave character, which is boring. I still like to make friends with a frank person like Teacher Alinia."

I wonder what Dongfang Zhiyuan will feel after hearing this shameless and distorted the black and white.

The wine was brought up quickly, and the two of them asked for a bottle of the most ordinary Jack Daniel. This whiskey is usually used to mix cola, Sprite, ice black tea and so on. One bottle can be drunk for one night.

After drinking for three rounds, they were full of enthusiasm. In addition, both of them were very outgoing and had a lot of common topics. The alcohol faded the last gap between them. They chatted for a while and they all started to hold their arms around.

However, after drinking seven or eight cups of wine, a small episode appeared

"Gurl~" Future's stomach began to scream.

In fact, when he was drinking the first glass of wine, his stomach screamed, but he just ignored it. Later, the more he drank, the more he felt a little painful, the more frequent the croaking, and even a burst of colic came.

Seeing that Future was covering its stomach and his face was not very good, Alinia hurriedly held his hand, "Future, are you okay?"

Future covered his stomach and said with a twisted face, "My stomach hurts so much"

Alinia quickly greeted the bar, "Boss! Boss!"

The boss trotted over and asked with a smile, "Good evening, two guests, what do you need?"

The future was so painful that it was sweating in cold sweat, cursing, "Do you sell fake wine? I'm going to drink it so much that my stomach is perforated!"

The boss raised his face and said seriously, "Customer, please don't spread rumors and slander. The wine here is absolutely authentic! Besides, aren't your female companions all okay?"

"Everyone has a different physique, can this be the same?!"

"Guests, our bar and Kitchen Studio are collaborating with big stars, and it is impossible to sell fake wine."

In the future, I was so painful that I could hardly straighten my back. I was too lazy to argue with him, so I started to read my mind directly.

Mind reading time.

The boss is so unreliable for Wang Er, the son of turtle, to change his clothes without wine, and he promised me that there is no problem and that he will have to reduce his price next time. This idiot is the same. It’s okay for others to drink, but he has a lot of things to do, and he is really useless.

After knowing the truth, Future was so angry that his face wrinkled.

This bar is already a fan economy and raises the price of alcohol very high, but it is still unrestrained and goes to make money to change the wine.

The hygiene risks of changing wine are very high, and the bacterial content is generally exceeding the standard. Some people may not respond after drinking it, but a few people with sensitive stomachs may suffer from diarrhea.

For such an unscrupulous boss, he doesn’t care so much, he can’t kill anyone anyway.

And there are also big stars' names that endorse. Those brainless fans often refuse to doubt the bars they endorse because of their idol halo.

Now my stomach hurts so much that I almost explodes. I don’t bother to deal with my boss and stumbles into the bathroom.

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Chapter completed!